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Dark angel follows me in my dreams broke through a silence veil out of blood a new breed of dark illusions open a new world, no more idealistic black holocoust; blood darkened moon; morbid beauty is it the blood, which wakes up the monsters in us? you want to see blood run - burning my failing faith - death to innocence God failed ...to this place where the innocent are crucified and a wicked trumpet, a chorus of doom.... curse me; tear my soul apart. From Letras Mania